Iris Green was a lonely 17 year old, no friends, her family doesn't pay any attention to her other than her younger brother- Foster Green.
She was the shortest in her family, even her younger brother was taller than her. She stood at 4'4 while he was 5'8. Half the school hated her because of her illness, half of the school hates her just because it's her.
She's shy, and gets taken advantage of.
She sat on her bed one night. her head placed in her hands, eyes wide open while looking at the floor.
"I'm doing it, fuck it." She went into her closet and brought out one of her bags she used years ago, usually for packing before family trips. She packed some of her clothes, her wallet, some of her plushies and shoes.
Sighing, she opened her bedroom window. It wasn't far since she's only on the second floor. Quickly and quietly she jumped out, landing on dirt. Since she didn't have a car, she had to walk. So she did. She started walking at a fast pace away from her home. And to a path that would either lead her to death or to life.
(This was short, but expect another chapter today.)
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RandomShe just wants attention, not the bad kind. She just wants to get noticed even if it means running away from home and joining a nonhuman cult that fights against other cults. She's human, she shouldn't be there. But she has to do it if it means to g...
